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There was a time when all was peaceful in this valley, but tonight changed all that.

Tonight there was a vile smell in the air, the smell of walking death. There was a wailing in the distance, the horrible sounds of despair mixed with madness. But the sound nor the smell could prepare you for what your eyes would never let your mind forget.



“Come on Charlie, this thing ain’t gonna hold forever!” Bill feverishly explained to the dog as he shoves the dining room chair under the… Continue

“First Day”



“Attention all available units, be on the lookout for a late model black sedan. License plate number KFD-6243, Virginia Issue. Suspect is wanted in connection with a Hit-and-run homicide. Be advised suspect is thought to be un-armed but dangerous. Proceed with caution.” Kate, the dispatcher at the precinct informed over the car’s radio.



“Get in Rook, we got some action!” Sergeant Lands yells across the street to the newest member of the force, who is disposed… Continue

Survivor Stories











Well, my name is Paul Spencer. Don’t ‘member much about the beginning, just people started getting’ sick, catching that, “super-flu” or whatever they called it. Wasn’t no different than any other “bug” goin’ round, had the same symptoms of a common cold. That’s what spread it so quickly, if anyone was sick, they’d go into the hospital thinking they had the super-flu but didn’t, but by the time they left the hospital they had caught it from… Continue

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livescience.com – Wed Aug 12, 9:27 am ET



In a bizarre parasitic death sentence, a fungus turns carpenter ants into the walking dead and gets them to die in a spot that's perfect for the fungus to grow and reproduce.



Scientists have no clue how the fungus takes control of the brains of ants so effectively. But a new study in the September issue of the American Naturalist reveals an incredible set of strategies that… Continue

On ward through the fog we pushed, despite the nearby groans echoing through darkness. “I think we can make it if we can get to the truck” I whispered, “You take the keys and I’ll lead them away.” Sounded like a good plan at the time. “Once you get in the truck, lock it, start it, haul ass over to the pawn shop and keep it running.” “What about you?” Molly said excitedly. “I’m not gonna make it without you Paul!” (UHHHHH!!…Getting closer) “Shhhh, you know that ally between Mac’s bar and Jane’s… Continue